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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 4, 2015 20:43:25 GMT
Dashside stood there and listened for a second, but then Pyro uttered the word. The word that could turn her day from good to terrible. "Girlfriend". She lost it then and there, and without another word, she charged forward at blinding speed and leapt off the ground just before Pyro, and in this proximity there was no hope of him avoiding or redirecting the uppercut she would make if she managed to hit him. And then in mid-air, Dashside would attempt to place both pedes on his chestplate and grab him by the shoulders, after which the force and the weight of both of them would then make them both crash through the highway and onto the one below. However, her rampage against him would continue, as she would then step off Pyro, but with her servos still on his shoulders,try throw him into a nearby support for the highway above. And as she calmed, so would the electricity crackling off the glowing yellow discs as they closed up again. "I'm girlfriend to no-one."
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 4, 2015 20:51:04 GMT
It seemed like Dodge wasn't prepared for an attack, but oh he definitely was. He had watched dozens of videos on various martial art forms on YouTube, and incorporated a lot of the moves into his fighting style. The femme suddenly attacked, slightly surprising him. He was impressed with the ferocity and speed she had attacked with, but he was by no means interested in her like that.
Dodge tilted his helm to one side slightly. He knew the Decepticon was trying to get under his armor by insinuating that the femme was his 'girlfriend'. Smiling slightly as he suddenly thought of something to say back, he crossed his servos in front of his charred abdominal plates.
"Are you trying to say she's my girlfriend? Because I sure don't know who she is." he shifted slightly, one servo now behind his back and the other at his side. Secretly, he transformed his hidden servo into his Path Blaster. "And perhaps I was using my processors to think instead of my bearings because we all know that if a mech thinks just with his bearings, he doesn't last very long."
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 4, 2015 21:13:00 GMT
One second Pyro was standing their happily, waiting for the mech to pull a gun on him and demand his surrender, or for the femme to shout ''I'm not his femme!''. But instead his gaze was snapped upward, a feeling of weightlessness as a dark sky loomed over head. Then he felt a presence on his chest plate and shoulders, an unusually harsh one on the latter. Gaining speed as he looked up at his attacker, Pryo suddenly found himself crashing through a slag covered piece of tarmac before slamming into the ground moments later. But his ordeal didn't end there, watching as the femme stepped over him (Upskirt alert!!!) he felt a tug on him shortly before flying through the air and crashing into a pillar face first.
Now, if there was anything I'd like to say...
He said with an intake full of rubble, making his voice muffled, before wrenching an arm free of the pillar. Sending small pieces of rubble trickling down from the arm-sized indent and onto his body before thudding against the ground, the loud snap of clinging rock breaking off rang out loudly as Pyro pulled his own head free of the pillar. Looking over at Ulti as he snap out small pieces of rubble, he put on a pouty expression before speaking in a small voice.
It would be that I'm sorry, very, very sorry.... That you won't get the chance to find love!!!
Slamming his fist into the wall, he quickly pushed himself from the wall with a loud crash of pillar falling around him. Landing on the back of his neck and back, due to how he had hit the pillar, he balanced their oddly. Throwing his arms forward and taking aim with both flame throwers, he fired two long streams of white-hot flame towards the femme despite being upside down.
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 4, 2015 21:27:59 GMT
Dodge watched in horror as the flames flew towards the femme, and made a split second decision.
He stepped in front of the flames! As he did so, he raised his cannon and fired a series of rounds at Pyro. He hoped his armor would be able to endure the intense heat as he took the brunt of the blow.
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Detective Ulti
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 4, 2015 22:42:29 GMT
Watching as Dodge jumped in the way of the fire, Dash knew she had to get him out of there. Quikly turnng, she grabbed him by the waist and turned again, so that now she was taking the fire. Some of the jets came towards her faceplate, causing her armor actively respond and clamp her battlemask together, protecting her faceplate from the fire, but also leaving her blind temporarily, and also unable to retort to Pyro. As the stream of fire continued, her armor seemed to take the charring but for sure her outer layer was cooked and near useless, leaving her with two layers of armor left. Although the outer layer was pretty much burnt through, it meant that it was still tough to break through. Soon her visor managed to get it's cam package online, and she was able to see even though her battlemask had locked her faceplate away. Sight wasn't useful though, as the jets obscured her vision.
Her combat sword started to form on her back, so if the mech came in for a close attack she could use it in a vertical slicing motion, while her shotgun started shifting out of her thigh, ready in case she needed it too. As for her battlemask, it would soon be redundant as the constant jets of fire did well on charring and singeing it.
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Pyromancer
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 4, 2015 23:17:25 GMT
(( For all of those who want to know what Pyro looks like, here you go: thomaswalker9993.deviantart.com/art/Pyromancer-504936698?ga_submit_new=10%253A1420411969. Sorry for how washed out it is. ) Pyro nearly wet himself at his luck, first that mech had leapt in front of the flames, now the femme was taking a turn! Letting his front fall to the ground between his two arms, he pulled himself up into a sitting position, so he'd basically just done a really slow roll. Getting his pedals underneath him and standing up, he began ever so slowly walking towards Ulti, a low laugh beginning to fill the area as the roar of flames echoed out. Sure, the femme's armour might be holding up for now, but the combined heat of these two was pushing 8000 degrees, enough to turn Tungsten, something with the highest melting point on Earth, to liquid in seconds flat. Even in the mere moments under the fire, Ulti would have sustained massive fire damaged, her energon would be boiling and internal circuits would be blowing like fire-crackers. Unless she moved pretty damn quick, she would begin having trouble transforming or even moving, her motors beginning to fuse together as they started to melt. See! What'd I tell you! Boyfriend and girlfriend holding hands and taking heat for one another! It almost makes me laugh how badly you both want to die! But honestly, you two look cute together you should become a thing. He said flatly, before resuming his laughter, which had grown into the howling type. Moving ever closer towards the Autobots, the sheer force of the flames would be increasing too, constantly trying to push her down and make her submit to the fire. Meanwhile, Pyro was having the time of his life. He was getting a sort of high from watching the event in front of him: A femme, willingly, putting herself in his line of fire just to protect some coward bot from getting damaged! It was rather poetic, in a dark, disturbing way for all those looking at Pyro's side...
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 4, 2015 23:41:25 GMT
Dodge was shocked that the femme had pulled him out of the flames and put herself in the line of fire. Recovering from the shock, he transformed his right foreservo into his Thunderclap Sonic Blaster, setting it to full power and looked at the laughing manic.
"Well, if you're so hung up on calling us 'boyfriend and girlfriend', how come your girlfriend isn't here? He retorted smugly, transforming his left foreservo into an Thermo Energon blade just in case he got up close and personal. "It's a shame she's not here helping her fiery boyfriend...
Pulling the femme out of the way before she got burnt too badly, Dodge took the brunt once more and raised his right servo. He pulled the trigger, sending a concentrated shockwave towards the mech.
(This is what would happen if the shot hit Pyro, you can decide how much damage Dodge's shot dealt) The wave tore through the mech, causing numerous motor relays, sensors, and connections to the flamethrower to dislodge completely. He fell to the ground with a thud, unable to move anything but still online. The concrete below him cracked from the sheer weight of Pyro's frame.
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Detective Ulti
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 5, 2015 16:35:31 GMT
OOC: Only because I've just noticed this, the OC is called "Dashside", not "Ulti", Pyro. Being pulled out of the fire, Dashside knew it was a good decision, her outer armor was screwed, fortunately her second layer, the one which was now exposed, was actually the one that was designed to be heat resistant, and was the reason her circuits weren't yet fried. Her battlemask retracted and she looked at the situation. She would've fired her gun, but that would be dishonorable, as she turned and ran away again, becoming the blur once more. She continued to be the blur for about another 30 seconds as she ran a circuit of the nearby area, before running to the highway above them, and quickly grabbing an old support that was now only there for decoration, she lunched herself through the floor again, this time landing beside Pyro, and in a quick move she swung the pillar at him, trying to stop him firing, even if for only a few seconds. Just like before, the discs had re-opened and were crackling with electricity again, but significantly less, indicating she wouldn't be punching him at amazing speed any time soon.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2015 16:52:22 GMT
Hurdling through space, practically cartwheeling it past Saturn in a blur of Cybertronian cussing and screaming, another pod headed for Earth, popular little marble lately. Shooting past the moon, it's gravitation pull enough to sling-shot the pod toward it's desired location, one employee at NASA let out a groan as the object appeared on his scopes. Breaking into the atmosphere with a cloak of orange fire, the spinning pod gradually decreased in speed enough to stop rotating and level out, a welcomed relief to the dizzy occupant inside. As air rushed past it's silver surface, now cold enough to escape the grasp of re-entry, a few small winglets folded out from the main body. Each with it's own little flap and aileron, it slowly corrected it's course before folding back into the body seamlessly. With everything done the pod locked up, preparing for impact the only way these subroutines knew how, badly...
Slamming against the corn covered floor once, twice, three times before grinding to a halt next to the yet unopened pod, the mech inside groaned loudly as he recovered from the ordeal. After a few loud crashes from inside the pod, probably from the occupant trying to stand up properly, the front of the port abruptly burst off. Lowering his pedal down to the floor with a slow groan of motors being used for the first time in deca-cycles, the shadow covered figure of a Decepticon slowly stepped out into the light for the first time in centuries. Striding forward a couple paces, just enough to stretch his legs, he lifted his gaze up to the sky and sighed loudly. First time on a planet in ages and he's landed in the middle of a storm! Can you believe the odds... Lifting his arms above his head, he reached over with on servo and grasped his upper-arm, pulling sharply and sending out a sharp click of a popping joint. Repeating the process with the other arm, he let his arms go limp and fall loosely beside him, a bored expression on his face plate.
Alright then, let's figure out what I've got to work with...
Turning on his heel, he span around to face the other pod, the one sending out that blasted signal, and strode forward. With his servos clasped behind his back, he slowly sauntered over, running a hand over the Decepticon symbol as he headed for the front of the pod. As he reached the charred front, he extended a single digit and tapped on a seemingly identical piece of metal. But much to the surprise of anyone watching, a light appeared shortly before a small panel was extended out towards him, splitting open to reveal an undamaged keyboard and screen. Grinning to himself, he brought around his other servo and began typing, trying to force open the pod through the use of software. But a loud beep caused his grin to droop. access denied? No, that couldn't be right... Retying his the last sentence a little slower this time, perhaps he'd just miss clicked? The same beep from before greeted him. Letting out a small growl in annoyance, he slammed the screen down into the keyboard and forcibly pushed the panel back into it's place, where it disappeared seamlessly into the charred face.
Apparently whatever was in this pod was using codes he didn't have, or was hard-locked from the inside, a bother either way... Deciding he wasn't going to get in, the thing was built like a tank so trying to blow it open wouldn't work, he resigned himself to slumping against the side of the pod. Leaning against it with his arms crossed and head dipped, he simply waited for the Decepticon inside to open up. It was certainly going to be shorter than trying to hack the thing...
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Post by JML Ranch on Jan 5, 2015 17:16:50 GMT
Dodge realized that the armor on his chest was now warped, and was losing motor relays to his stabilizing servos. Not sticking around to see if the Decepticon was defeated, he made a hasty tactical retreat, transforming into his alt mode and speeding away. He knew he needed medical attention, but he had to go get someone first...
Driving into the entrance of the parking garage he had dropped his human charge off, Dodge slowed down. He was burnt, and very exhausted. Hoping he had enough energy to drive all the way to the Med Bay, he coasted down the ramps.
I was sitting against the wall of the parking garage, wondering when and if Dodge would return, if at all. It was quiet in the garage, and the silence was broke by the sound of a vehicle approaching. I looked up in the direction of the ramp, listening.
A charred truck came around the corner. The grill and hood was warped, most of the paint gone, revealing the shiny silver metal under. Finally, after staring at the truck for a few minutes, I realized it was Dodge!
"Dodge! You're back!" I leapt to my feet, running towards the stopping mech. "Are you alright?"
"Not really... I need to go to the Med Bay." Dodge shifted on his axles slightly.
"Alright, so you're going to take me home, then go to Med Bay?"
"Why don't you come with me?"
I looked at the charred truck in surprise. Making up my mind quickly, I answered his question. "Sure."
"Alright, climb in then." Dodge opened his driver's side door. I climbed in quickly, and he turned around to head up the ramp.
It took a while, but eventually Dodge drove out of the garage and was now headed towards the Autobot base.
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Post by Sydrone on Jan 5, 2015 18:15:30 GMT
Sydrone lands in Texas Alright, I had Pyromancers Sig somewhere around here Sydrone transforms an starts driving
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 5, 2015 19:17:34 GMT
Sydrone lands in Texas Alright, I had Pyromancers Sig somewhere around here Sydrone transforms an starts driving (( HA! You're funny! Go learn how to RP then come back, because No one is gonna to respond or even acknowledge your posts if that's all you can come up with, especially when there's a literal paragraphs above you. JML got his act together pretty damn quick, look at his first post compared to the one above yours! There's a major improvement in all things, unlike you who just writes those One-line Wonders all day and expects to be treated with the same respect as someone like Shadowstrike or Soundwave. You don't even take into account the things going on in the Rp! Like, oh I don't know... The massive smoke plume from the fires Pyro started? Or maybe dear ol' Kove's signal? He's been broadcasting that way longer than Pyro has, so I don't really get how you picked his up first. I try not to be a mean person, but Scrap like that just pisses me off to no end. Now then, time to write something decent. ))It's like a fragging dance over there! You want me to join in two? Maybe I could do some quick-step with your melted corpses! AHAHAHA!!!Unfortunately for Pyromancer, his fun was about to be shattered like glass... Due to the vast amount of flame deflecting off Dodge's frame, acting as a very hot smoke screen, the crazed mech didn't notice him raising his weapon. Suddenly the flames parted, like some invisible freight-train was ramming through them, pushing them aside like nothing. His optics widened underneath his goggles at the sight, frozen in place with sheer surprise. Then it hit him, like Unicron himself decided his existence wasn't needed anymore, a great wave of energy slammed himself him. The flames stopped flowing as he was thrown back, orange goggles shattering in a shower of cracked glass as several exposed pipes ruptured, sending a spray of both black liquid and hissing gasses. Hitting the ground with a thud, the cracked and mostly shattered form of Pyro laid on the ground in a daze. And too top it all off? There was suddenly a pillar in his face!
Letting out a groan of pain, he slowly lifted a disabled flame thrower and pushed the pillar off his face, letting it roll off of him before coming to a stop thanks to an abandoned car. Reverting the barrel to a servo again, he reached down to the ground and pulled himself up into a sitting position, his joints thankfully made of sterner stuff than his armour. Rubbing his aching helm, he briefly noticed Dodge taking off before his attention was drawn to Dash, her crackling electricity sparking through the air. His orange optics widened, a mortified expression filling his face plate as the gas from his tubing escaped into the air. He had only one thing to say before everything within a two mile radius turned to ash...
MOVE YOUR BLASTED AFT!!!!!He roared, scrambling to the left and practically crawling away from Dash before she sparked an explosion. The gas escaping from the now ruptured tubing was a blend of very rare components. Something you only get when you've visited galaxies far and wide, or just buy it from somebody who has... Either way, you do not want this stuff going up all at once, it would be line detonating a napalm bomb the size of Texas! Everything this side of the corn field would be incinerated, turned to ash and swept up like a sand storm, covering the world in darkness and killing everything that required light in order to live! So yeah, it would probably be in Dash's best interest to run, Quickly.
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Post by Sydrone on Jan 5, 2015 19:31:28 GMT
(Douche, I'm very narrow-minded ok!)
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 5, 2015 19:49:34 GMT
Watching as the turn of events began to take place, Dashside turned to run. But what if the gas hand't been set alight? Then she would be running away from a fight. With seconds left, she quickly dropped a grenade, and started to run, her speed increasingly rapidly, until about 7 seconds later, she was once again the blur, sprinting out of the suspected blast radius, and continued on however, heading for somewhere else.
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Post by Krovennan (Quaketread) on Jan 5, 2015 23:28:04 GMT
The roar from the storm intensified slowly, the hailstones near half the size of baseballs, causing a few cars to lose their windshields to the falling ice. Part of the descending clouds could be seen warping into a funnel shape, reaching ever lower to the ground. With the possibility of an F3 tornado bearing down on them, the police chief recalled his men to aid in evacuating the survivors from the freeway, leaving Dash and Pyro to their fight, the army would have to sort this out on their own when they arrived.
At the pod itself, the tampering from the Decepticon seemed to get the attention of the ship's systems, as once the Decepticon had leaned against the pod, it began to transform, shifting the metal plates until a large window had opened in the side of the pod, facing skyward. Window was a very applicable term, as the metal was covering a transparent material, showing the pod's contents. The pod was filled with a cloudy blue liquid, clearly refitted to function as a stasis tube and fly automatically. The silhouette of the occupant could be made out, suspended in the fluid. Details were difficult to make out, but two things were apparent.
First of all, no light was coming from the figure's optics, indicating they were still in stasis and unable to hear or see. Secondly, whoever this was, they were huge, easily in the realms of 40 feet tall, explaining the oversized nature of the pod. Outwardly, there seemed to be no signs of life, but without giving any external signs, a long bootup process had begun, the pod's occupant required a lot of energy, and it would take time to reach optimal energy levels.
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Post by Taggon on Jan 6, 2015 0:12:33 GMT
Sydrone lands in Texas Alright, I had Pyromancers Sig somewhere around here Sydrone transforms an starts driving (( HA! You're funny! Go learn how to RP then come back, because No one is gonna to respond or even acknowledge your posts if that's all you can come up with, especially when there's a literal paragraphs above you. JML got his act together pretty damn quick, look at his first post compared to the one above yours! There's a major improvement in all things, unlike you who just writes those One-line Wonders all day and expects to be treated with the same respect as someone like Shadowstrike or Soundwave. You don't even take into account the things going on in the Rp! Like, oh I don't know... The massive smoke plume from the fires Pyro started? Or maybe dear ol' Kove's signal? He's been broadcasting that way longer than Pyro has, so I don't really get how you picked his up first. I try not to be a mean person, but S**t like that just pisses me off to no end. Now then, time to write something decent. )) ((Um, I don't mean to but in, even though I am sort of coming out of nowhere, however, I must point a few things out;
Despite the fact that, yes indeed, Sydrone has a lot to learn when it comes to rping, I would just like to point out that there were nicer ways of saying this. Just saying, you don't have to get your point across by telling him in a harsh way. Now you're probably thinking that I am trying to be your superior here, but I'm not. I have just been keeping my optic on this thread, and I noticed that there could be a better way to approach things.
Secondly, I would like to point out that you said, 'respected rper like Shadow-strike and Soundwave.' You are Soundwave, from what I'm seeing here. Now there's nothing wrong with that either, but you pointed a finger at your alternate account, trying to give some subtle credit to 'Soundwave'. The truth is, you are an excellent rper, and you always seem to know what you're doing, I am simply stating: Don't give yourself some credit from you. It doesn't make you look too good mate.
By the way. I found your DA page (not too hard to find when you post to in your tech spechs as you know), and I see how you want Feral to be drawn. Good work in the art department.))
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Post by Pyromancer on Jan 6, 2015 0:22:19 GMT
(( Alright, Taggon, first things first: I'm Soundwave's sister. Ulti figured it out... Last night? Can't remember exactly but it's not an unknown fact now. I copied his style of writing, or we just write the same idk, so I can see where you're getting idea we're one in the same. Second, I know I was being hard on him, but multiple people, Gearchange included, have told him to work on his Rp. I simply thought that by being hard on him, he would actually listen. I'm not proud of being mean, who would? But it was something that needed to be done. ))
As he crawled, narrowly avoiding a broken hand due to a falling piece of ice, Pyro glanced over his shoulder. The femme had gone, like a whisper on the wind, clearly taken his warning to heart. Grinning from ear to ear, he pushed himself back onto his pedals and straightened up. The cracked armour was no issue, it was practically glass anyway, and the important bits were hidden deep within. One of these important bits was the gas filter connected to the two tanks under his shoulder pads, where the gas that could ever-so easily make a planet burn was held. These small, barely noticeable filters were the things that stopped Dash from killing them both, even though she had no idea. Normally the gas would have ignited the second it got anywhere near those sparking disks of her's, but the filters introduced an oxygen sensitive nano-bot which, when exposed to oxygen, quickly destroyed the volatile particles. The only reason they didn't make his flame throwers mute was the simple fact they were melted almost instantly once inside the combustion chamber, clever huh?
Extending his arms out to the side, the gas flow plugged by now closed gates, Pyro let out a sigh as he looked up at the dark sky. Things were really about to get crazy, scrap was falling and whirl-pools made out of Air were starting to move towards the ground! Maybe it would be best to be around some friends at this point... Perking his head up at the rival of another pod, his internal radar telling him it had landed quite near to the first, the black and orange mech flicked his forearms forward sharply, reverting the two barrels back into servos, before transforming. His cracked armour groaned as it split apart and shifted about, sliding over each other in most unnatural ways then locking into place. Shifting into the sleek dune-buggy mode he'd scanned literal hours before, the engine roared into life loudly as spits of flame shot out from the three sky-ward exhausts. With a screech of tires against tarmac, it shot off like a rocket down the car ridden high-way, weaving in and out of the abandoned husks as he headed for the two other Decepticons.
After a short while of driving, he sharply turned off and headed through the corn-field, mowing down the golden grain-to-be as he drove blindly. Cutting across the rather flat land, Pyromancer briefly glanced over at the now dying down flames he'd started. It pained him to see just pretty creations pass, but there wasn't anything he could do. He had no spare tubing to replace the ruptured ones, (probably should remedy that in future...) and it wasn't like he could throw some wood on the fire and blow! He giggled slightly to himself at the thought, a giant pyromaniac blowing on a fire to get it going... Returning his train of thought back to the matter at hand, he noticed he'd managed to clear the distance between high-way and pod fairly quickly. Clearing a small hill crest, his orange optics were greeted with the sight of two pods, one blown open and the other remaining closed. At first he couldn't see the occupant of the smaller pod, but after slowing down and transforming, he noticed the seeker.
Hey! Got any spare tubing for a pyromancer in need?
Nog exactly a great opening, but he might as well get to the point and make small talk later.
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Post by Taggon on Jan 6, 2015 1:02:24 GMT
((Okay, well, that makes things a whole lot less complicated. However. I would still like to point out that while sometimes being harsh can do the job, it rarely does. it really only discourages people, and makes them want to get off this site. One way to go about dealing with Sydrone is doing what some others have not.
Offering him your assistance so he can learn from a good rper. I'm going to offer my assistance to him, since telling him to get better can't work. In truth, you can't ask a plant to grow without watering it, if you get what I mean. Now don't think I am some kind of Rabi please, because I am not. I just made that little example up.
So, I'll be giving Sydrone a personal message soon. I've actually helped out a few rpers before, or seen a few that started out pretty badly, and watched them turn into professional-like rp skills with just a little training and patience. If we want results, according to me, we're going to have to do something about them.))
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Post by Sydrone on Jan 6, 2015 11:28:05 GMT
(( Alright, Taggon, first things first: I'm Soundwave's sister. Ulti figured it out... Last night? Can't remember exactly but it's not an unknown fact now. I copied his style of writing, or we just write the same idk, so I can see where you're getting idea we're one in the same. Second, I know I was being hard on him, but multiple people, Gearchange included, have told him to work on his Rp. I simply thought that by being hard on him, he would actually listen. I'm not proud of being mean, who would? But it was something that needed to be done. ))
(4 the Record Pyro, the reason I'm "Not listening" in the first place is because when people are mean or aggravated at me, I tend not to "Listen")
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Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2015 11:32:46 GMT
(( Can you lot stop quoting the entire block of text! Seriously, it's not that hard to just delete the parts you don't want! Right click+drag from the bottom up and then hit backspace. Boom, now you aren't making this page pointlessly large. ))
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